Tokyo Girlfriend Illustrated Book

A round trip can take thirty minutes, but it took Hojo Kyosuke and Yamauchi Sakura thirty minutes to get to Miyamizu's house.

Neither Toshiki Miyamizu nor Yotsuba was at home. Mitsuha was the only one sitting in the living room watching TV. The table was filled with various snacks.

When the doorbell rang, she quickly put the pastry in her hand on the plate, took a sip of green tea and swallowed it, wiping her mouth vigorously as she stood up.

Is it Kyosuke here?

It's natural to think so. There aren't many salesmen coming to the area where they live, and today is not the day when various charging agencies come to visit. As for her own friends in Tokyo, apart from Kyosuke, the only ones she had were Sayaka and Tei, who came to Tokyo to pursue their dreams together, but they all went to work today.

Opening the door, sure enough, there was the familiar boy and a very familiar girl standing outside the fence of the yard.

By the way, this is Yamauchi Sakura!

Those apricot-yellow eyes like a cat, in Kyousuke’s painting, they had gone to the Sakura Festival held in Chidorigafuchi together. The girl named Sakura stood under the cherry blossom tree, and her whole body blended into the flying cherry blossoms. She was so beautiful that she thought it was Kyosuke who had done a lot of artistic processing.

But now, seeing the girl with a bright smile that was more dazzling than the sun, she finally knew that the picture of the cherry blossom girl was truly realistic.

After everything that happened yesterday, Mitsuba didn't want to pay attention to Hojo Kyousuke for the time being, so he only cast his eyes on Yamauchi Sakura.

"Is it Sakura? I finally see you."

Shouting like this, she put on outdoor shoes and went out. From her chat with Glass and the others yesterday, she learned that her name has always been Sakura Yamauchi.

"Wow, it's really Sanye, the real, living Sanye!"

Sakura, who didn't know what politeness meant at all, pushed open the courtyard door and walked in. He held Mitsuha's hands with both hands and leaned forward. His bright yellow eyes shining in the sun stared excitedly at the girl opposite.

Yamauchi Sakura, who could now proudly pat his chest and declare loudly that he was also a wise man who could see through life and death, faced Mitsuha Miyamizu who had truly crossed the boundary between life and death, and wanted to immediately convert to Miyamizu Shrine.

Of course, such thoughts just turned around in Sakura's head and slipped out of her left ear, leaving no more thoughts. Even if Kyosuke could go back to three years ago, it would be of no use to his own situation. After all, he started working hard much more than three years in advance.

But it would be great if you could exchange bodies with future Kyousuke after death, but it would be better not to be three years, but fifty or sixty or seventy years, so that you can see what Kyousuke is like when he is old. Looks like it.

When the time comes, he will pull out all his beard. Who told this guy to plan since he was a child to grow a long white beard when he gets older? Or dye his hair with colorful hair and tell him that even old people can still be young. Then help him buy lots of trendy clothes, take out the comics he drew when he was young, and shout out his cool nicknames.

Hahaha, in this case, do you want to learn how to make chewing wine from Mitsuba from now on?

"Sakura?" Mitsuha Miyamizu looked at the girl in front of him who suddenly started to giggle in bewilderment. She didn't know why the other girl, who had been so enthusiastic just now, suddenly became distracted.

"Sakura, your saliva is drooling, please wipe it quickly."

Hojo Kyosuke stepped forward and tapped Yamauchi Sakura on the head. Even when this guy was walking on a zebra crossing, he would suddenly wonder why the opposite car had two lights instead of three, and then fell into deep thought. The head cannot be described as disconnected at all. It is a fool who can enter his own world anytime and anywhere.

"Oh, Mitsuba, does your shrine still recruit witches?"

After coming back to her senses, Sakura asked excitedly.

"ah?"

Mitsuha Miyamizu was stunned, these words seemed so familiar. By the way, it's Yotsuba. That little guy also often says "my family's shrine". Although the Miyamizu Shrine has been under the supervision of the Miyamizu clan since its establishment, in the modern legal system, the Miyamizu Shrine has the status of a religious legal person, and the land and buildings of the shrine are the property of the legal personality. You can’t just say “my family’s shrine”.

Well, maybe I should let my sister take leave today. If she were here, she would definitely have a lot in common with Sakura. Didn't Yotsuba always clamor to restore the glory of Miyamizu Shrine? Although she was thinking like this, she immediately said:

"Sorry Sakura, Miyamizu Shrine has disappeared along with Itomori."

"Okay~" Sakura sighed, but within 0.1 seconds she laughed happily again.

"Kyosuke, please wait outside for a while. I have important things to discuss with Mitsuha!" She turned around and said.

"I know, hurry up a little, we're still waiting at home." Hojo Kyosuke waved his hand casually.

The most important reason why Yamauchi Sakura wants to meet Mitsuha alone is to confirm whether Mitsuha still has memories about her and whether she still remembers the conversation between the two at the Sakura Festival. And whether the other party recorded it in the diary, she didn't want the things she had spent so much effort to conceal to be revealed at once.

Mitsuba smiled apologetically at Hojo Kyousuke, and then pulled Sakura into the house. Sakura explained the purpose of her visit, Mitsuha Miyamizu was a little surprised. She didn't know why all the memos between herself and Kyosuke disappeared, but Sakura was still well preserved here.

"Well, maybe the gods can't resist the charm of beautiful girls." Sakura answered happily.

After exchanging contact information, Sakura sent all the photos and documents. The photos were all taken by Mitsuha Miyamizu with Hojo Kyousuke's face in front of her. They were also funny photos. There were also photos of her, Sakura Glass and the others, Eri Riri, Kasumigaoka, and Mikiko's aunt.

Mitsuha Miyamizu didn't mind and took Sakura to look at it together. She knew that in the past, she would trust Sakura to keep such an important thing, and she must have trusted him quite a lot. Looking at the photo, the film that seals the memory in my mind seems to be a little stirred again.

Those photos and memories made the two girls laugh so hard that the whole living room was filled with crisp laughter.

Then came the diary. Just after reading the first chapter, Sanye's little face suddenly turned red. He quickly covered his phone and didn't dare to show it to Sakura again.

"Kyosuke Hojo has a great figure. His chest muscles look almost bigger than mine. It's really too much."

"Hehehe, it turns out Mitsuha is this kind of person." Sakura said with a bad smile.

"No, no, that's not me! That's, that's me in another world. Yes! Her head was damaged because she traveled through time!"

Sanye shook his head repeatedly, the high ponytail on the back of his head swaying from side to side. Ah, really. I've never seen Kyousuke's body, so why do I have to feel embarrassed for you. The me in the past, this is too rude!

Seeing that Mitsuha's character was still the same as the miko lady in her memory, Sakura moved her position with satisfaction and ate the snacks on the table.

"Mitsuha, do you remember what I told you during the Sakura Festival?" She asked pretending to be casual while stuffing her mouth full.

"Sakura Festival?"

The miko lady thought about it for a while and then said sheepishly: "I'm sorry, Sakura, I can only remember a few things right now. As for the Sakura Festival, I can only remember that the yam ice cream made by Kyousuke is delicious."

Her current memory is like walking in a dark world with a lantern, illuminating some things related to Hojo Kyosuke, but more, like the endless darkness, she doesn’t know how much there is, and she doesn’t know when it will be restored. illuminate.

But looking at the diary in front of her, she felt that the lantern in her hand had been upgraded to an artificial sun.

"By the way, let me take a look at that day's diary." Swipe quickly.

"Sakura is such an incredible person. I originally thought it would be amazing for Kyousuke and I to switch bodies, but the story between her and Kyousuke seems to be more enviable."

Mitsuba showed Sakura this sentence in the document. How incredible it was and what kind of story she had not recorded in the past. This made her feel a little embarrassed, and she really wondered why she was focusing on those boring things.

"So, Mitsuha, that's how you view the story between Kyousuke and me."

Yamauchi Sakura pursed her lips, arched her eyebrows, and showed a rare peaceful smile on her face. Yes, there is such a childhood sweetheart, even if you don’t know when he will die. As long as you stay with him, you will be happy.

The unique bond between them was not forged by misfortune. Both Kyousuke and himself were working hard to avoid misfortune. They just cherish that precious happiness more, which is actually not something to be envied.

Yes, the story of Mitsuha and Kyousuke also started with a tragedy. Fortunately, we have now reached the happy end. Oh, and there is glass, she too.

Hahaha, so Kyousuke is the kind of person who can save others as long as he lives.

"Sorry, Sakura, I didn't write anything useful. I don't know what you want to ask about?"

"Yeah, it's nothing." Sakura shook her head happily, and then excitedly talked about another thing that was not written in the diary:

"That night, when we arrived at the Meguro River, we met another friend of Kyosuke, Ms. Okudera who owns a restaurant, and then..."

"Then how did Kyousuke solve it later?"

"Hey, you don't need to worry about Kyousuke about this kind of thing. That guy's talent in this area is simply better than studying and kendo. It's like he was born with it."

"By the way, if you join the school cooking club, you might be able to see Okudera-san at the OB party. Because she is also a graduate of Ochanomizu University, but maybe it should be called the OG party?"

Sakura added that OB means old boy, which means graduate. Some schools will invite outstanding graduates to give OB lectures and share their experiences. In addition to the school, various clubs also have seniors who have graduated to provide various resources to the juniors.

"That's it, but I have decided to continue joining the Kendo club in college, and I have even received the scholarship."

"By the way, let's invite Ms. Okudera to join us in the cherry blossom viewing party today. Her restaurant should not be too busy at this time."

With that said, Sakura directly took out her mobile phone and dialed Miki Okudera's number.

Mitsuha Miyamizu looked at the girl next to her with extremely complex eyes, listening to her brisk voice, she persuaded Okudera-senpai to come to Kyousuke's house, and even sent a driver directly.

The four girls at home yesterday made her feel that it was exaggerated, but Yamauchi Sakura in front of her actually wanted to call another girl to the home. Isn't she afraid that Kyosuke will be torn to pieces? When she walked in yesterday, she clearly felt the hostility towards her from Eiriri and Kasumigaoka. In the end, they became friends thanks to their previous interactions.

"It seems we can only take a taxi." The driver Sakura sent was naturally Hojo Kyosuke, and this matter could be decided without any discussion.

"Actually, I also own a motorcycle." For the convenience of commuting, Miyamizu Mitsuha also bought a small scooter.

She temporarily closed the diary in her hand and planned to read it slowly when she came back in the evening. She had a hunch that a large part of her memory could be restored.

"Yoshi, it's settled. Let's go home first, and then Kyousuke will pick up Miss Okudera." Sakura clapped her hands.

"Um, Sakura, I've been wanting to ask you since just now, are you familiar with Miss Okudera?"

"Well, yes, I often go to her restaurant to eat." As she said this, the girl showed her white teeth and made a scissor hand gesture happily.

Yamauchi Sakura is such a terrible person.

This was Mitsuba's last thought. Although the other party was also an obstacle for her and Kyousuke to be together, she couldn't feel any hostility towards this girl. It was as if the other party didn't show any dissatisfaction with him for intruding into Kyosuke's side.

"What? When did you and Miki become so familiar?" Hojo Kyosuke opened his mouth in surprise. He thought they were two parallel lines.

"Hehe, that's the restaurant you opened, Kyosuke, how could I not go and check it out~" Sakura smiled playfully:

"Okay, okay, go pick up Ms. Okudera. I will wait for you to come back before cutting the cake."

"This is too messy. Neon People's reservation system is crying. If you don't agree in advance, it will cause trouble for the other party."

Therefore, as long as there are such unstable elements around, all time management is useless.

"Go, go, go." Sakura pushed Hojo Kyosuke hard.

…

"There are a lot of people at home, so don't be scared later."

At the entrance of the courtyard, someone warned carefully.

"It doesn't matter, I've been mentally prepared for a long time."

Miki Okudera showed a gentle smile, perfectly demonstrating what it means to smile but not smile. She knew that Sakura had no bad intentions, but she was about to see so many beauties of investors that no one could really smile.

After receiving Sakura's call, he immediately went to a nearby beauty salon. In the shortest possible time, he got rid of the smell of oil smoke on his body, did some simple maintenance, and changed into decent clothes. Make sure you can’t find anything else except “beauty” and “elegance” in you.

All because of this bastard!

After walking into the courtyard gate and looking at Hojo Kyousuke who was waiting to close the door like a gentleman, Okudera Miki couldn't help but glare at him with her big beautiful eyes.

Of course, even with Sakura's explanation in advance, and even though she knew that this eldest sister had known Kyosuke earlier than she and others, Eiriri still didn't say a word to Hojo Kyosuke and entered angry mode.

Kasumigaoka Shiu kept asking about things in the university, calling each senior in a very friendly manner. She seemed to be very interested in Miki Okudera's experience of opening a store by herself, and kept saying, "It's not easy to start a business in Tokyo alone." "The sigh.

"Actually, I'm not alone. Whether it was before or after opening the store, Kyousuke has always been with me. The funds to open the store, the location of the store, and the decoration.

After opening the store, he has been introducing friends to my store. Thanks to the writer friends he met, many of their book fans now come to my store to eat. It seems that there is also a name like 'Hojo Kyosuke's favorite restaurant' appearing on the Internet, which is really embarrassing. "

The duck was sitting on the picnic mat, Miki Okudera was talking as she laid out the snacks she had brought. There was a bright smile on her plump little face. Next to her, Kasumigaoka Shiyu clapped her hands and sighed, that was really great, and she would go to restaurants more often to support her.

Then he stood up and walked into the living room to make tea for everyone, and stepped on someone hard on the way.

As for Eri, sitting between Glass and Mitsuha, she had already fallen into an out-of-body state. His eyes turned into the incense of mosquito smoke, his head tilted back slightly, passively accepting the feeding of glass, and his mouth chewed mechanically.

She didn't want to know about starting a business together, opening a restaurant for two people, Kyosuke helping Miki Okudera fulfill her dream, and so on.

"Eiriri, do you want a Coke?" Sakura invited, holding a huge bottle of Coke.

"That's right! This is it!"

As if a switch had been touched, Yinglili stood up suddenly and shouted excitedly. His head accidentally hit a hanging branch, and cherry blossoms kept falling for a while, covering the girl's long golden hair.

"ah?"

Everyone raised their heads. Even Okudera Miki and Mitsuha, who were discussing the matter of body swapping, raised their heads in confusion and looked at Eiri, who suddenly became extremely tall.

"The name of Kyousuke and I's company! Carbonated! That's it! Named after our favorite drink!"

I no longer care what kind of girl I was thinking about before, there is nothing more suitable than carbonic acid, if there is one, it is fried, but that one is too ugly.

"Company?" He wondered again.

"That's right, the animation company that belongs to Kyosuke and me, Carbonic Acid will become the greatest animation company in the world and produce animations that will make everyone feel as happy as swimming in a sea full of cola after watching it!"

Glass was stunned for a moment, then looked at Sakura who was smiling evilly across from him, quietly lowered his head, and laughed shyly.

"Good name, good name~" Sakura was the first to applaud, and then the others who didn't drink carbonated drinks also clapped for no apparent reason.

Hehe, it’s just that we are better at cooking. Kyousuke and I are going to do such a great thing. Yingli raised her chin proudly, and then the cherry blossom tree note almost stuck into her nostril, which scared her and she quickly sat down.

"Hey, are you dissatisfied with the name I chose?"

The person without a name is naturally someone. There were so many people, and Yinglili didn't want to show off the pet names she had given to that idiot. So I decided to call him "Hey! Huh? Huh?" whenever I'm in public.

"No, no, I'll complete the registration tomorrow!" Hojo Kyousuke, who was sitting on the far left side of the picnic mat, directly opposite Eiri, nodded vigorously.

"By the way, Kyosuke hasn't decided on the name of this mansion yet, right?" Sakura poured a full glass of Coke into her own glass and handed it to Hojo Kyosuke beside her.

"Name? Isn't it the Hojo family?" Before someone spoke, Erili already spoke.

"Ah, Sawamura-san, you can't wait to change your surname to Hojo? But should it be called Spencer Eri Hojo, Eri Sawamura Hojo, or Spencer Eri Hojo Sawamura? It's really a difficult question. Problem."

When Kasumigaoka Shiu returned to the courtyard, she immediately showed concern for her favorite illustrator.

"Kasumigaoka-senpai is so stupid, of course it's Hojo Eri." The initiator of the topic, Yamauchi Sakura, was immediately offended.

"Ahem——"

In order to avoid the rippling smile on his face being noticed by everyone, Hojo Kyosuke quickly raised his cup and took a big sip of Coke.

Can you stop using your mind-reading skills? Won't the brainwaves of so many people here mess up your signals?

Mitsuha Miyamizu quietly turned her head and raised her eyes slightly to look at the person on her left who was drinking a Coke. Whether it's the Miyamizu family or the Mizoguchi family, she and Yotsuba only have two children. A wealthy family like this that has been passed down for thousands of years will definitely need someone to inherit the family name in the future.

When they were still in Nara, their grandparents did a lot of ideological work for them. Although he didn't say any strong words, his gentle plea made it hard for people to refuse. As for grandma, even if grandma didn't say it, even the little Yotsuba knew early on that one of the two sisters must stay at the shrine to inherit the family name, let alone her. Recruiting a son-in-law, or a son-in-law and raising a son, is already a destined future.

Will Kyosuke be willing to do it?

"Cough cough cough cough cough——"

The cough was worse than Hojo Kyousuke's, coke flowed from his nostrils, and his eyes were wide open. It was naturally Hojo Eri. No, it’s Sawamura Spencer Eri.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about? It's not impossible to not change your surname after marriage!"

Um?

Except for Miki Okudera and Mitsuha Miyamizu, who were not very familiar with Eri, everyone present raised their heads and looked at Eri who suddenly became brave in surprise, and then all turned to look at someone who was also watching the show.

"Kyosuke, what should I do? Go to the ward office to register for marriage today? You can't let the girl down~" Sakura sent her blessing immediately.

Mitsuha Miyamizu on the other side turned her head and looked at Hojo Kyosuke with a smile: "Yes, they are all old enough to get married, and they are just in time to contribute to the elimination of the low birthrate."

"Yes, I also remembered it. Kyousuke, didn't you say that in the first chapter of your manga? Did you decide to marry your partner at that time?"

Okudera Miki was kneeling on the picnic mat, her hands resting on her toned thighs, her light gray eyes flashing with unknown meaning.

"Sawamura-san has already thought about the future clearly. If we don't go to the ward office to register immediately, it won't be over."

Kasumigaoka Shiu sat down and pushed back his stupid dog that was trying to squeeze onto the picnic mat. He couldn't let these little incidents cause trouble at this time. Maybe an opponent will retire permanently.

After realizing that she had self-destructed again, Yinglili was about to retort, but she was hit by a series of attacks, her face turned red as if she was about to emit steam. It is no exaggeration to say that she feels that her head is ripe, otherwise why would she not be able to think about anything at all, and would only think about "marriage, marriage, marriage, children, children, children".

At this moment, Hojo Kyosuke's memory drifted to the far north, where was his hometown, Otaru City, Hokkaido. There will be one meter of heavy snow in winter, there are canals that are most suitable for falling in love, there are smart and hard-working craftsmen, and there are relatives who care about him.

"run!"

The words of Mr. Yagi Kazumasa rang in his ears, and he finally understood why the old man let him escape the happy life in Tokyo.

Facing everyone's gaze and looking at Yinglili who was about to cry, he laughed dryly. After realizing that dry laughter could not solve the problem, he took out his mobile phone.

"It seems we need to call a bigger car, otherwise so many people won't be able to fit in."

"Why do you want to call a taxi all of a sudden?"

The one who was so cooperative was naturally Sakura. Seeing how well-behaved she was, Hojo Kyousuke decided to read her a bedtime story tonight. He had quietly canceled this benefit in his mind a second ago.

"Because there are many people in the Hojo family, I can't take you to the district office one by one on a motorcycle. That would be too inefficient."

"That's it!" Sakura said with a sudden realization as she clenched her fist with her right hand and hammered it in the palm of her left hand. Looking around with big smiling eyes, she wondered again:

"But you can't marry so many people at the same time, or has the law on Neon changed?"

Everyone who was seen by Sakura, including the tough Kasumigaoka Shiu, could not help but blush and lower their heads, becoming another Eri. This kind of thing can be used to amuse others, but when you are also within the scope, it becomes extremely subtle.

Just as someone thought before, it will be eliminated.

"Ahem, everyone happens to be here. Let's discuss the name of the mansion. People who live here are all qualified to name it. The same goes for Mitsuba and Miki. You are welcome to live in." Hojo Kyosuke said quickly. .

Then before anyone could say anything, he stood up and walked into the living room. When he came out, the faces of the girls returned to normal. Only Yinglili still faced him with her head or chin, her mouth slightly opened, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

Distribute the pens and paper to everyone.

Faced with this kind of thing, everyone's interest was very high after having just experienced Miki Okudera's "Yantei" and Eiri's "carbonic acid" stimulation. In any case, this is an absolute declaration of sovereignty. If another girl comes in the future, she can loudly declare, "I gave the name of this family!"

As the actual owner of the house, Kyousuke Hojo was the first to be excluded from the contestants' queue, and everyone rejected his idea of ​​being a referee.

It's not that he's afraid of being biased, it's that he's not afraid of being biased.

Eiriri wrote the words "Coca-Cola" on the paper without thinking. Not only was it her and Kyousuke's favorite drink, it also sounded like it had a good meaning. Speaking of which, Momotaro should also be called this name. There is a puppy named Coke in the Coke Garden, how nice it is.

With this in mind, she pulled over the stupid puppy that was holding the picnic mat in its teeth and kept backing away. She rubbed the dog's head angrily, as if she was holding the people who had just made her look embarrassed. No, there is also this bastard Hojo Kyousuke who brought so many people to register for marriage. What on earth was he thinking!

Lifting her head, Yinglili glared at that thin lover, playboy, cold-blooded animal, and hard-hearted fool...

"Wow, Yinglili, you are pretty good."

Sakura, who was pretending to think, exclaimed in a low voice, but her thoughts remained unchanged. Coke is good, but not enough.

"Sakurasou."

Glass raised the note with a shy smile on his face. It's not because of Sakura, nor because of the huge cherry blossom tree in the courtyard, but because she truly feels that the friends around her are as beautiful as cherry blossoms.

The "House Library" belongs to Kasumigaoka Shiha. The two of them will definitely create more works in the future, and this place will also become a museum after their deaths to collect their works.

"Dream Garden"

Mitsuha Miyamizu thought about naming it after the Skytree Tower she saw when she opened the door to Kyousuke-kun's room for the first time, and call it Skytree. But after thinking about it for a while, she gave up. She and Kyousuke got connected because of a dream, and they entered each other's lives like a dream. And now, the dream has come true.

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